Audrey Morrow Poems

I stand upon a hill top high
Where the wind blows wild and free
I stand and scan the universe
God's hand prepared for me.
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A buttercup is beautiful, A delight for to see
So long as it is in a field, where it's meant to be
But, like the anger, that burns in our heart
If it is in the wrong place, we must make it depart.
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He showed me all the splendor
Of a sunset in the fall
He gave to us all nature
We heard the Whippoorwill's call.
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